Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

Chapter 102 We Go Home

After nightfall, the wilderness no longer belongs to humans, but to these creatures who should have died.

Takuya Hase looked at the empty pupils in the surrounding darkness, their eyes emitting an eerie gray light.

This was the first time in many years that he had entered the night. Looking at the ghosts lurking in the darkness, Hase Taku no longer felt the tension he used to have, but only endless trepidation.

【Name—Kawa Yuka, the human form of Ju-on (the grudge)】

[Ghostly Principle: 70 points]

Seeing that Kayoko's psychic powers were about to break through the critical threshold, Takuya Hase's heart was in his throat.

"Front."

Just then, Mako's calm voice reached Hase Takuya's ears.

Looking up, I saw two members of the Liberation Order walking forward while resisting the invasion of the ghosts in the darkness.

Watching Kayano being dragged around like a puppet by them, Takuya Hase felt a surge of anger.

The Spirit Suppressing Sword vanished from the carriage in an instant, and before the two members of the Liberation Order in front could react, it burst out of one of their chests.

The remaining member of the Liberation Order, before he could even react to the sudden death of his comrade, found his wrist, which was gripping Jia Yezi, twisted like a pretzel.

After losing control of Jia Yezi, she was pulled into the sky by an inexplicable force, and then disappeared into the night with a scream, just like Shang Yang.

"Jia Yezi!!"

The familiar shout reached her ears. After losing the support of others, Jia Yezi, who was immersed in extreme negative emotions, stared blankly in the direction of the sound.

As Hase Takuya got out of the car and walked up to Jia Yezi, he looked at the all-consuming darkness in her eyes, bit his lip in heartache, and stepped forward to hug her.

"It's alright, it's alright, we've come to pick you up..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. With us here, these ghostly things can't touch you."

While gently comforting her, Takuya Hase noticed the coldness emanating from Kayoko's body and tenderly stroked her back.

Behind them, Mako looked warily at Kayanoko, whose chin rested on Takuya's shoulder and whose dark eyes were coldly fixed on her.

A massive amount of psychic energy began to gather around, preparing to pull Takuya away from the collapsing Kayoko.

The darkness emanating from this woman is too dangerous; once it erupts, it will instantly destroy everything around her.

Just as Mako was on high alert, Hase Takuya slightly loosened his grip on Kayako, cupped her head, pressed his forehead against hers, and spoke with heartache.

"Relax, it's alright, we'll take you home right away."

His dark eyes gazed at Takuya before him, the coldness in his expression gradually fading with the darkness, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

"Taku, Takuya...wow!!"

The sound of a breakdown and crying echoed through the night sky. Hearing Jia Yezi's sobs, Mako, who had been on high alert behind her, finally relaxed her guard.

Turning his head to look at the menacing figure in the nearby trees, he saw a creature resembling a human centipede, its mouth split open like flower petals, charging towards him.

The curse's poison spread through the space, and the human centipede tumbled and fell to the ground like rotten wood.

Hearing the heartbreaking cries of Jiayezi in his arms and seeing the large tears streaming down her face, Hase Takuya felt a pang of heartache and gently wiped her face clean.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, don't cry."

After a while, as Jia Yezi calmed down, Hase Takuya picked her up from the ground.

"Let's go home."

Still not fully recovered from her grief, Jia Yuya curled up in Takuya's arms, sobbing intermittently.

Noticing the ghosts around them starting to move closer because they sensed the presence of living people, Takuya Hase quickly carried Kayoko back to the car.

The car started again. Takuya Hase, who was holding Jia Yezi and comforting her, watched the Night Stalkers riding motorcycles past the car window and asked Fue in his mind with some doubt.

Jia Yezi has already been rescued, so why are you sending these people over there?

Stop talking nonsense and get out of here with your girlfriend. I'm busy right now and don't have time to deal with you!

Hearing Fukie's irritating reply, Hase Takuya felt a vague unease.

Clearly, the matter is not over yet.

I subconsciously turned my head to look at the darkness behind me, and vaguely saw something appearing in it.

Deep underground, a large and majestic church of bones stands quietly.

The ground was paved with skulls, and countless wandering souls howled and swayed in the dim light of the church.

The pungent, scarlet blood had drawn a strange and sinister magic circle on the ground, and in the center of the magic circle was a pyramid made of candles made of skulls.

At the top of the pyramid is a demon sitting cross-legged with its back to the church entrance.

Just as the demons were enjoying the fragrance of the candles made from human oil stains, a priest dressed in red hurriedly entered from the doorway and knelt down in fear.

"My lord, it is our incompetence that your holy fruit was intercepted on the way."

With a trembling voice, the demon, who was enjoying the candlelight with its head down, slowly raised its head. Its body twisted instantly, and the demon, whose front was now its back, looked down at the red-robed priest below.

"This is not your fault; it is quite normal for the sacred fruit to be stolen."

With a soft, eerie voice, a slender, twisted demon descended from the pyramid, knelt before the red-robed priest, and placed its hand on his head.

Like petting a dog, she gently stroked his head.

"Do you know where they come from?"

"We are incompetent and do not know the other party's power."

"I see..."

As the words of sorrow faded, a scream rang out from the red-robed high priest.

As the demon stood up, a complete but aged human skin appeared in its hand, and then hundreds of bones floated out from the surrounding white bones and rushed into its body.

The screams continued as a bloodshot eye slid down the demon's long, twisted shoulder to its palm, where it was gently placed on the red-robed priest.

"You have now received my blessing. Go forth and reclaim the holy fruit that belongs to your God."

Amidst the demon's compassionate yet eerily sacred words, the red-robed high priest kneeling on the ground completely transformed into an evil creature with its flesh exposed to the air, sharp horns on its head, and three eyes.

"As My Lord commands!"

With a monstrous voice, the ghosts in the church wrapped around his shoulders like a cloak, carrying endless wails and resentment. The mournful body walked out of the church and chased after Jia Yezi.

As it flew through the darkness, chasing after the road, a green light suddenly appeared below.

The body of the lamentation looked down instinctively, and then a chaotic surge of spiritual energy exploded outwards, enveloping it like a dome.

Meanwhile, ahead, Fu Jiang, whose consciousness was scattered among the cursed puppets, curled her lip.

"Oh well, it's my fault for causing this trouble..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the cursed puppet, as elusive as a ghost in the darkness and unnoticed by the surrounding monsters, rushed toward the location where the cursed spirit bomb had exploded.

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